prologue

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It rained heavily across the streets of the New Yorkshire . I walked nimbly ignoring my surrounding, my head standing tall and my legs moving swiftly towards the path which was unknown to me. Even the gentle soothing raindrop that fell on me was not able to allay the pain in my heart .
I knew something was not right. I knew I didn't fit in this plush society never knew their way .than why the hell did I accept the proposal at first place.. Although the rain stopped my dress was fully clammed as I made my way I finally reached the garage and picked my car . I drove and finally reached my destination.. Becker mansion a place I call my home . As I entered my living room I saw Gordon sitting on the couch he was facing the fireplace . He wore a black suit and looked quite tense I knew it was because of me . I felt guilty and instead of approaching him I started walking towards my room and someone pulled me...

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